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nle choppa & nocap - murda talk lyrics

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[intro]
y’all n+ggas done woke me up
oh, i’m talkin’ redrum
turn me up mic, turn me up
i’m talkin’ redrum
ay, i’m talkin’ redrum

[verse 1]
ay, i just flooded my necks on my chain, [?]
rollie on me but it do not tick
i ain’t got time to spend with no b+tch
stay on my grind, i’m tryna get rich
down for the k!ll, might catch me a body
my n+gga like marty, he keep him a [?]
remember them days i was broke, i was bummin’
i got on my ass, i had to get something
i hopped out my phillies and hopped in my bag
i’m baitin’ my gang and i’m throwin’ my flag
you diss on my gang and his toe have a tag
i run in your house and i’m hittin’ your stash
he say he want smoke, we bringin’ that pressure
them bullets hit, turn his shirt to ketchup
all gas, yeah we can’t let ’em
keep my body on the dressure
d+mn son, where’d you find this?
[chorus]
i’m talkin’ redrum, i’m talkin’ murder
them bullets hurt ya, flip you like a burger
or like a mattress, my n+gga you can have it
i’m all about the smoke, like a f+cking crack addict
ain’t no cappin’ me, n+gga all i know is murder (murder)
i come straight off them streets, and i know that gang you heard of (heard of)
n+ggas say they want beef, you know we gon’ pull up straight up in they circle (grr, prr)
pull up, we lettin’ off shots (yeah)



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